The most important thing is that this person is still loyal and devoted to this king.

Rare!rare!

Ying Zheng looked at the man who was reading the article and nodded repeatedly, feeling very satisfied.

How could he have thought that this was still flattery, and it was flattery in a cliché.

Shen Bing's attention was not on the merchant from the beginning to the end, he fiddled with the noodles in the water with his chopsticks from time to time, and when he looked at it, he almost called out:

"Get on the pot!"

"Bring a bowl if you want to eat."

"First come, first served."

……

Everyone scrambled forward to hand over the wooden bowl.

What Zhao Gao couldn't believe was that Ying Zheng also squeezed into the crowd with a wooden bowl...

Zhao Gao wiped his eyes and thought to himself, am I dazzled?

Is that King Yingzheng?

Take a wooden bowl...

Before he finished sighing, Ying Zheng turned around angrily and shouted at him:

"What are you still doing?"

"Bring more bowls!"

After Zhao Gao said "Oh, uh uh...", it took him a long time to react and picked up a wooden bowl and handed it up.

For a moment, the house was filled with heat and chaos, and it was as lively as a battlefield.

"Chi Liu" sound.

Ying Zheng sucked the last noodle, then touched his stomach and said contentedly:

"Full of color and flavor."

"Widow... I haven't eaten so full for a long time."

"This stone mill..."

As he spoke, Ying Zheng's eyes turned to the stone mill.

Then he laughed even more:

"sure!"

"I know that if there is a stone mill, there will be noodles."

"clever!"

"You and I hit it off right away, so I'll give you this stone mill!"

"I'll make another one later."

Ying Zheng was overjoyed, he just said "Thank you", and immediately ordered someone to carry the stone mill away.

Then he cupped his hands and said goodbye to Shen Bing and his party, as if he was afraid of Shen Bing's repentance.

Chapter 75 乐趣

When Ying Zheng led people to find Wang Jian's tent, Wang Jian was inspecting outside.

Wang Jian couldn't help but be surprised when he learned that Ying Zheng had arrived, and hurried back to the tent to prostrate himself in front of the hall:

"The subordinates didn't know that the king was here in person, and they were far away to welcome them. I hope that the king will forgive us."

Wang Jian only thought that Ying Zheng was most concerned about the nobles of Zhao State, so he added:

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"The King of Zhao and all the officials of the Zhao Kingdom are under the strict supervision of his subordinates, and there is nothing wrong with them."

Not wanting Yingzheng but said:

"General Wang, you came just in time, go and get some rice."

Wang Jian was puzzled for a while:

"Roasted rice?"

Then after thinking about it, it became clear that Ying Zhengding was rushing all the way and hadn't eaten yet.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, this subordinate will order people to prepare meals..."

Ying Zheng interrupted Wang Jian:

"All you need is rice!"

Although Wang Jian was puzzled, he didn't dare to say anything, he just said yes and ordered someone to fetch the rice.

At this time, Yang Duan and Pidianpidian rushed over.

Wang Jian happened to meet him outside the tent, so he whispered to Yang Duanhe:

"Your Majesty is a little weird."

"As soon as he came, he asked me for rice."

Yang Duan and Qi said:

"Roasted rice?"

"What's the use of getting rice?"

Wang Jian replied with a bitter face:

"How would I know?"

"It is said that witch doctors often use rice to drive away evil spirits."

"Could it be that the king is on his way..."

Wang Jian didn't dare to speak any more, and the two rushed into the tent anxiously.

But Ying Zheng was staring at the two oblate stones stacked on top of each other in a daze, looking very strange.

Wang Jian and Yang Duanhe looked at each other, thinking to themselves, isn't this bewitched?

However, the two of them didn't dare to make a sound, they just looked at each other and stared at each other.

After a while, Ying Zheng asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Wang Jian and Yang Duanhe both bowed to each other and answered, "I don't know."

At this time, the personal guards just brought the glutinous rice, Ying Zheng laughed and said:

"I'll let you wait to open your eyes."

As he spoke, he raised his head towards Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao understood, poured the rice into the mill hole and asked his guards to push the stone mill.

With a slight "rumbling" sound, wheat flour slowly fell from the millstone.

Ying Zheng picked up some wheat flour and raised it towards Wang and Yang, and said excitedly:

"Wait until you understand?"

"There is such a thing in the world that can grind rice into powder so quickly."

Seeing this, Wang Jian and Yang Duanhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It's not as if they are bewitched by evil spirits.

After a little leaning, Wang Jian dared to ask:

"But the king."

"This glutinous rice is ground into powder, but how do you eat it?"

Ying Zheng laughed and replied:

"This is because you have less knowledge!"

Wang Jian: ...

Yang Duanhe: ...

It wasn't until Wang Jian and Yang Duan and the two had a bowl of delicious noodles with pressed sauce that the confusion was completely resolved.

"How delicious is this world?"

"And it's actually made of rice."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it..."

Wang and Yang "tsk tsk" were amazed.

While the two were wiping their mouths full of praise, Ying Zheng let out a "hmm".

"General Yang, let me ask you, how did Hanoi soldiers break through the Great Wall?"

Yang Duanhe hurriedly put down his chopsticks and replied:

"Returning to Your Majesty, we used trebuchets to break through the Great Wall."

Ying Zheng asked again:

"How did you burn Wo Niu Mountain and defeat Zhao Jun?"

Yang Duanhe replied:

"Returning to the king, the subordinates did not participate in this battle."

"According to what the little girl said, our army relied on the trebuchet to throw fire bombs, and the fire attacked the Zhao army's city wall and won by luck."

Ying Zheng asked again:

"How did you break through Handan?"

Yang Duanhe looked at Wang Jian and replied:

"Back to Your Majesty, it's still the trebuchet, I'll use it to throw fire bombs and paralyze Zhao soldiers guarding the city gate..."

Ying Zheng interrupted Yang Duanhe:

"Is this Shen Bing who improved the trebuchet?"

Yang Duanhe was startled, and hurriedly replied:

"It is this man."

"This person is an artillery engineer of our army."

"His improvement of the trebuchet is crucial in this battle..."

Ying Zheng sighed and nodded:

"It's really him."

"The widow only thinks that he is exaggerating, but doesn't want what he said to be true."

Yang Duan and Qi said:

"Did your Majesty have seen this Shen Bing?"

Ying Zheng smiled, and turned his gaze to the stone mill:

"Otherwise, where do you think this stone mill came from?"

Yang Duanhe didn't know the meaning of these words at first, but after thinking about it, he suddenly understood.

"Could it be that this stone mill..."

Ying Zheng nodded:

"It was made by Shen Bing."

Yang Duanhe couldn't help but change his face after hearing Ying Zheng's general explanation of the reason, and hurriedly bowed to plead guilty:

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